Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher

[Verse 1: Q]
Uh, Most of these shouldn't be next to us
We keep our distance from those, those acting hoes
Zany imposed, in my clothes, cubics is gold
Ya wig'll get told, put the niggas
Niggas, product of cap pillers, and dealers
Streets keep watching, aye, [click](undefined) boom the ghetto bird ya down
Straight to the top now, they want a third on my [background](undefined)
But nah homie, put the on when I [slide](undefined) on 'em
Put the [cash](undefined) in the safe and here's a extra slug I shake
Ya smoke than me with a eighth
Or yet a [wet](undefined) break on a plate
Burning ya faith, all senses in tape
with them boys in blue, chill out 'for rags at you
You running to the saying: How we do?
Saying it's rap and them lines ain't true
So I just Q, fuck it, menage a two or maybe trois
Baby need a [pot](undefined) pie, I be her da da
smacking, give praise to Allah
Get in my car, Oxymoron

[Verse 2: Jay
Rock got it, rock came from bottom
Sparked the flames, remain as a top shotta
I ain't no rapper, I ain't no lyricist
And if he talking to you mind ya business then
Cold with it, Black Hippie, yeah we niggas
All the girlies us, get a whiff of us
They bones quiver, heard some clown throwing at us
Holding champ once you hear that YAWK. watching domes shatter
It's Top Dawg we runnin' rap, rappers, feline
Reason why we don't run cats, nine double O five nine -
Where my at
Pull up in that [family van](undefined) holding 2's the handyman
And to be real not with all this politickin'
competition, wrapped up my position
'Til I'm finished, 'Til I a couple tickets
Then I'm outtie on them with my crimmies chillin'
ya feelings, now can I [live](undefined)?
Look I keep my feet on top of the dirt
'Cause everywhere I go like when you dropping some work?
Been a threat birth
The rap game's pallbearer when I'm droppin' the
I ain't new to this, I'm to this
nightmare, red strings in my Nike Air's
Yeah, the white pair, I'm Jay Rock, America's wanted
My Killing MC's without warning
Rock!

3: Ab Soul]
It's Ab-Soul, gimme the loot, I'm the skinny
In New York City with Puffy, the sticky
All eyes against me, still the score
why I'm always OT on tour
TDE, me we want war
I don't even what piece I like most no more
Two fingers, Two triggers, What's the
We all gon' die one day until then I'm gettin'
My grandma watching so I ain't curse
Still gifted like a verse, backwood full of OG
Bobby Johnson medicine in my soul to trynna the coffin, Ah
And these are so [bitter sweet](undefined)
I guess it's just a balance we battle
And y'all trippin' off of Jay-Z tweets
I still got to run when me and Jay-Z meet
Soul brother number 2
The first one used to make for CL Smooth
Top got the but the CL smooth
And rolling weed is the only I see L's move
Soul!

[Verse 4: Isaiah
Ay, I think I my second home
Sunny and it's ya little nigga brother
You ain't meant for corners, it's they told me
So I never looked back, I got a in the [back](undefined)
[Fattest](undefined) [elephant](undefined) ass, so we in the path
Passing propellers I tell her, tell her we flying listen
See we [diamond](undefined) just shining and gon' find us glistening
Brought to the beach and we left with ya bitchh
For the [record](undefined) in I'm a hecklin' menace
Where is Robin, I'm
minding my business
He a regular victim, us regular in
Uh, regular niggas, you cater to sluts
You always wasting my time, you faking the funk
I'm put ya dream in ya face
You keep lookin' for some to be all in ya face
That deep dussy reach niggas, dussy
Tennessee dussy make a nigga be dussy
You can rap better than me, 'cause you ain't dedicated
You ain't underrated, you under looked
You ain't overbooked, you just under
It's to be me and my niggas in the [record](undefined) [book](undefined)
Now they got by myself still as fuck